This is a song about "7mile betta mile"

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

We can talk things over a little a while

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Wanna mess with me, you betta think thrice.

When i ride on u betta be ducking

And this will be the song that we sing

Throw down a mile mark, ready, set, go,

The world looking out, they on the front row

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.

Kick, rock tha 2nd verse betta' than tha first showin'

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Betta stay outta the streets

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

My mind is breaking gotta care for a child no one spares you a mile